Chapter 622 He Is Your Son!

Donghuang's current strength is at the late ninth stage. Zhu Hui's strength seems to have received some help from Rice, and he has also been promoted to the late ninth stage. The speed of the two is about the same, and they fly directly in the direction of the Yi clan.

Zhu Hui didn't stop the Eastern Emperor this time. He knew that he couldn't stop it by himself, so he could only secretly inform Su Chen, hoping that Su Chen could send someone to suppress the formation. They were not the opponents of the leader of the Yi clan.

With their speed, it didn't take long to get close to the place where the Wing Clan was, and they were discovered by the Wing Clan's patrol team at that time.

"Get lost!" Dong Huang yelled, and slapped the winged tribe to death.

This time, a hornet's nest was stabbed, and a group of Wing Clans flew over from a distance, among them there were many Wing Clans of the eighth and ninth ranks.

It's just strange that, apart from the ninth-order Wing Clan of that small galaxy, there is no Wing Clan of the second small galaxy. It seems that the space channel is very restricted.

This also gave the two of them a chance to break in. The two emperors went on a killing spree, rampaging through the Yi clan, and the corpses of the Yi clan fell from the sky from time to time.

It's just that there are too many Wing Clans. Although the strength of the two is very strong, they will also consume their energy.

The enemy attacked a lot, some of them landed on them, and some wounds gradually appeared on their bodies, but Dong Huang didn't care, his eyes were only inside the Yi Clan's base camp, he wanted to see Du Jing!

"There are too many enemies, it's dangerous to go on like this, Ah Cheng, let's go back first?" Zhu Hui shouted.

The Eastern Emperor remained silent, and the attack in his hand intensified.

Zhu Hui sighed. At this moment, five ninth-rank wing clansmen appeared in front of them, surrounding the two of them.

"Don't underestimate human beings!" Zhu Hui roared, and the space around him shook, directly affecting the five winged tribes, and their figures froze.

Suddenly, Donghuang's figure appeared behind one of the Yi clansmen, and he punched out one of the Yi clansmen's head. The cooperation between the two was perfect.

The rest of the Wing Clan screamed fiercely, and powerful sound waves swept around. Donghuang only felt that his ears could not hear any sound at once, and his eardrums were shattered.

No matter how powerful the Transcendents are, the loss of hearing still has a great impact on them. Donghuang can only rely on his own perception to deal with the enemy.

The Yi clan seemed to be eyeing him. Three ninth-level Yi clans surrounded and killed him alone, and the remaining Yi clan went to entangle Zhu Hui.

"Brother, I can't hold on anymore, why don't you come?" Zhu Hui cried out inwardly.

In the battle of the ninth-level powerhouse, every second counts. In just a short time, Donghuang and Zhu Hui suffered serious injuries, and their bodies were covered with blood.

If this continues, they will die here sooner or later.

"Stop!"

Suddenly, a voice came, and the Yi clan who were attacking the two obediently stopped fighting and let them go.

Zhu Hui didn't know what was going on, he hurried to Donghuang's side, and Donghuang's injury was much more serious than him.

"Is the leader of the Wing Clan going to make a move?" Zhu Hui was a little worried. He knew from Su Chen that the leader of the Wing Clan had the strength of the ninth level of the small galaxy, and that was the strength he could only look up to.

What Zhu Hui never expected was that it was Du Jing who appeared in front of them!

White wings sprouted from Du Jing's back, hanging in front of them, exactly like the Yi clan.

Obviously, the words just now came from her mouth, but Zhu Hui couldn't figure out how Du Jing was able to order these Yi clans, she was not the leader of the Yi clan.

The moment he saw Du Jing, Donghuang finally had an expression on his face, but it was not the joy of reunion, but the suppressed anger.

"Du Jing, what are you doing!"

Donghuang's roar resounded all around, and it seemed that his roar was echoing in the heaven and earth.

After Donghuang learned about this, his first reaction was not to believe it, but Zhu Hui said it himself, so he had to believe it.

When meeting this time, he just wanted to know if Du Jing had really changed.

Du Jing's expression was very calm, she looked at Donghuang as if she was looking at an irrelevant person.

"What I'm doing, you should see clearly."

Click!

Donghuang's fists were clenched tightly, the veins on his arms were swollen, his eyes were staring at Du Jing, and his body was shaking, which was a sign of extreme anger.

"Is this your original intention?"

After finally suppressing this wave of anger, Donghuang growled.

Du Jing still faced it calmly: "Whether it is the original intention or not, you should know best, Eastern Emperor Wu Cheng!"

Suddenly, Du Jing's calm expression was like throwing a stone on the lake. At that time, there were ups and downs, and her expression suddenly became very beautiful: "Wu Cheng, he is your son, why are you willing to do it?" Kill him! Ah! You tell me why you want to kill him! Tell me!!!"

The shrill shout spread far away, and the resentment contained in it was simply frightening.

Zhu Hui frowned. He should have thought at the beginning that when Du En died, Du Jing would definitely pursue it when he woke up. But Du Jing didn't do anything at that time, so he let down his vigilance.

Unexpectedly, Du Jing would take advantage of his accident and make trouble when other people left the earth, and it was too late to stop it.

"Because he deserves to die! No one can be an exception for betraying mankind."

Donghuang's voice was ruthless, but no one knew the pain in his heart.

That was his son, the son he raised with his own hands. It was precisely because he couldn't do it himself that he chose to let Leng Yuwei do it, so that Du En could leave this world without pain. This was already the limit of what he could do.

"Hahahaha!" Du Jing laughed wildly, tears came out of her laughter.

"Wu Cheng, you are so cruel! You even killed your own son, are you still human!"

Du Jing's expression gradually distorted, half crying and half laughing, her facial features were twitching, very ugly.

A flash of pain flashed in Donghuang's eyes, but it was quickly hidden by him: "No one can betray human beings, even me. What right does he have to live!"

Donghuang's words are resounding, and his loyalty to human beings cannot be doubted.

"Hey, Du Jing, did you hear that? He said it himself. Do you still think what I told you is all false?"

In Du Jing's heart, there were two hers, and one of them spoke to the other.

"He really killed our son?" Du Jing cried bitterly.

You know, Du Jing got the news that her son died on a secret mission. She never thought that her son died at the hands of her husband.

But no one knew that by accident, Du Jing got something, which she didn't even tell her husband.

It was a small piece of azure blue stone, which she kept on her body after she accidentally picked it up.

During a battle, a mutated beast scratched a wound on her body. The blood hit the stone, and the stone merged into her body, causing her body to mutate.